mind

...our minds are driven to answer questions that far transcend the bounds of our own lives.

A good woman keeps her mind right and her body tight.

Ambition: it is the last infirmity of noble minds.

It's a mind, it works by metaphor.

The greatest crimes in the world are not committed against the body, but against the freedom of the consciousness.

Don't you know romance is mind's way of getting rid of it's own duality?

I have read a lot about God and soul, but I have no experience of it; my name is Mind.

Good to know we're all twelve years old mentally. Keeps things in perspective.

Hearts In MeIf I look to the world with hearts in my eyesThen surely I__l be intrigued and inspired.If I touch the world with hearts in my handsThen surely I__l learn how to understand.If I listen to the world with hearts in my earsThen surely I__l truly be able to hear.If I speak with the world with hearts in my mouthThen surely I__l be kind and gentle enough.If I think of the world with hearts in my mindThen surely I__l be awake to all life.If I reach for the world with hearts in my palmsThen surely its love will flow through my arms

My mind knows what is right, but my flesh is at war against my spirit?

Soul and mind are the powers of mankind

When we change our thoughts, we will change our experiences.

Love yourself enough to take care of your health of mind, body, and soul as a top priority, then you'lll be fit to face anything.

Happiness is a state of mind. It's just according to the way you look at things.

I begin to realize that my memory is a great catacomb, and that below my actual standing-ground there is layer after layer of historical ashes. Is the life of mind something like that of great trees of immemorial growth? Is the living layer of consciousness super-imposed upon hundreds of dead layers? Dead? No doubt this is too much to say, but still, when memory is slack the past becomes almost as though it had never been. To remember that we did know once is not a sign of possession but a sign of loss; it is like the number of an engraving which is no longer on its nail, the title of a volume no longer to be found on its shelf. My mind is the empty frame of a thousand vanished images.

When we live our life as if it is an open book, we are free in body, mind, and spirit and allow anyone to read from our pages.

I do not think either virginity or old age contemptible, and some of the shrewdest minds I have met inhabited the bodies of old maids.

Plenty of foods inside my stomach.Soul is empty.